Broken Girl

Broken Girl

I look in the mirror and all that I see is a broken girl. A girl who everyone else sees as a quiet, lonely girl. Some even all her scene or emo. But they don't know my story, they know nothing about me. All they see are the scars. As hard as I try to cover them and keep them hidden it's as if they still can see straight through me. Are people always going to judge me? Are they always going to look at me for the marks on my wrists rather than my beauty or my brains? I can see them staring at me as I walk down the hallways at school. Its like I can read their thoughts just by the look on their faces. "She's wearing all black, must be emo." " She's got her nose pierced must be desperate for attention." Many names I've been called and many hurtful things not only have I done to myself but other people have also done. That why when I look in the mirror all I see is a lonely broken girl.